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Star Fox - End of an Era Chapter : 2

By Kendo Kawabata

"Mmm, you got such a tight ass on you bitch!"

"Mmmph, please...you're so big."

"Oh shut up and take it slut bird, you love it."

"Gaah...haaahh....too big...please...."

"I'm going to breed this bitch ass every day."

"No...no please...mmmph, I'm not a .... not a bitch....."

"You are. You're my bitch. You belong to ME."

"I...I don't....I'm not....mmmmmppph...gahh....Please..."

"Say it bitch. Say you're my bitch."

"I.....I.........."

"SAY IT"

Falco woke up, pulling himself up into a sitting position, mouth wide open and eyes almost bugging out in shock, the faint echoes of that command lingering as he was torn from his dreams and back into the real world.

He rubbed his hand over his forehead, feeling the sweat build up against his feathers as he panted, his chest heaving as he took in lungfulls of air to try and calm his body down. He looked around his room quickly, his eyes adjusting to the darkness as he momentarily forgot where he was.

Falco was in his room, in the Great Fox, laying in bed with a very naked fox laying beside him. His boss, his team-mate, his friend/rival, who had come into his room the previous night and forcibly bent the bird over and took his ass for his own.

The bird looked down, seeing the tent in the sheets over his lap, his own cock hard and throbbing from both the recollection of the previous nights events, and the fading dream that was leaving his mind.

Falco gave a soft whimper as he felt how hard his cock was throbbing as he looked back over at Fox, who was laying face down with nothing covering him, his legs spread and his ass on full display with his balls visible between his toned thighs.

"Fuck" Falco whimpered softly as he found himself staring at Foxes ass, looking over those two perfectly bubble mounds of flesh in the dim lighting of his room. He had noticed Foxs ass from time to time, specially in those tight uniform pants always seemed a size too small, or in the locker room while changing. Fox did like wearing a jockstrap that just lifted his ass up and made it stick out more.

But this was really the first time he had actually seen it this naked and this close. And he found himself just wanting to grab it in his hands. Not just grab it, but spread those cheeks apart and stick his beak under the males tail and just start slurping.

He let out a gasp as he found himself actually reaching forward, his hands outstretched to do just that, to grab those fox buns and start burying his face into that ass before he caught himself and pulled back.

"I got to get out of here" Falco said quickly as he grabbed the sheets and pulled them off, throwing the sheet to the floor as he swung his legs over the side and stood up, his hard cock bobbing between his legs as he stumbled off the bed. He let out a gasp as he felt a brief pain in his backside, a reminder of how hard Fox had pounded his birdy butt the previous night.

Falco stumbled his way towards his bathroom, almost tripping over the scattered clothes on the floor along the way before he slid the door open and forced his way inside, the bright light of the bathroom almost blinding his unprepared eyes as he slid the door closed behind him.

He stumbled forward as he grabbed the sink and held on, drawing his face up to the mirror to look at himself as his eyes focused, holding himself steady. It took a few moments for his eyes to adjust as he found himself looking at his reflection.

Falco made a few faces at himself, looking himself over as he tried to figure out if anything was different about himself. Could he tell that he had been fucked and pounded the previous night? He definitely had bed head, with feathers sticking out every which way, and tired looking eyes. But fucked and pounded? Not that he could tell.

"He really fucked me last night" Falco muttered to himself as he reached back and gingerly touched his aching backside. He let out a soft moaning noise as he rubbed his aching butt, sure that he must be having a few bruises around his cheeks from the rough way Fox had pounded and spanked his birdy butt.

His tail feathers raised as he probed gently deeper into his crevice, his figners gently touching his hole, drawing a sharp breath in as he felt how tender his hole was. He gently circled one finger around his rim, inhaling slightly from a brief but rather pleasurable pain.

Falco leant over the sink a bit as his finger probed closer and started to rather easily push in, letting out a louder then expected moan as he felt his finger slide in very easily, feeling some left over cum from the previous night ooze around the probing digit.

"Fuck..." he muttered as he pushed his finger in all the way to the base, feeling just how loose he was and how good it felt to have something up his butt as he slowly pulled his finger out. Only to line up two fingers and push in firmly.

"Mmmmph" he moaned out, closing his eyes as his flaccid cock started to spring to attention between his legs, plumping up as he wiggled his digits in his hole. His tail feathers flittered up and down slowly as he plunged his fingers into his depths.

He let out a huffing moan, his breath fogging up the mirror with his warm breath as he fingered his backside, feeling his friends cum leak down the back of his thighs as he worked his digits around in his stretched out hole. He hissed softly from the strangely pleasurable pain he felt from his ring, his clawed toes digging into the flooring as his cock throbbed from the pleasure.

His hand gripped the sink as he pressed his forehead to the glass, now fully bent over the sink as his fingers plunged into his depths, the pheasant openly fingering himself in his own bathroom. It completely slipped his pleasured mind that the bathroom door was wide open, and Fox was sleeping in his bedroom, only a few feet from where he was enjoying his pleasurable actions.

It was the very loud snapshot of a camera behind him that made his eyes widen further then they ever had before as he froze solid, his mind taking a moment to catch up with its sudden jostling to realise that a photo had been taken from behind him, capturing his lewd pleasuring for digital view.

"Oh, don't stop. Keep going."

Falcos cheek flushed bright red, turning his feathers a brilliant purple as he heard the command, but he was unable to move for several long moments, his fingers firmly lodged in his pulsing stretched hole and cum still oozing between his digits.

There was another snapshot.

"Looks like your enjoying yourself Falco.

Another loud snapshot.

Falco could almost heat the mirror up with how embarrassed his face was, realising that Fox was standing behind him, taking pictures of himself in this perverted position. He should have shouted, or turned around and pushed Fox away, grabbed his comm device and break it. Screamed. Shouted. Thrown a hissy fit.

His cock throbbed upwards, smacking the underside of the sink as Falco found his fingers starting to move back in his hole.

Another snapshot. Falcos fingers pulled themselves out of his hole, the tips just pushing into the rim of his hole and keeping it spread open, showing the oozing cum leaking out.

Another snapshot. Falcos fingers shoved back in, surprising himself as he let out a moan from his clenched beak, unable to conceal it as he felt his cock throb harder.

He was...literally fingering himself right in front of Fox. And Fox was taking pictures of the action. Fox had footage of Falco fingering his ass, pleasuring himself after a night of hard hot sex with said Fox.

So why wasn't he stopping himself?

He looked into the mirror as his fingers kept moving, freely pumping themselves into his leaking cum filled butt. He could see Fox standing behind him, leaning rather against the door frame, his hand up against his comm device on his head, pressing the button that manually took pictures, making those loud snapshot noises each time.

Fox had a big grin on his face, his eyes on the naked lewd bird before him, the look on his face clearly enjoying the perverted show going on. His other hand was down between his legs, his hand wrapped around the base of his hard cock, holding it up as it drooled pre down his shaft.

"Oh fuck, he's enjoying this" Falco thought suddenly, and his cock throbbed almost painfully hard, shooting a thick jet of pre onto the floor under the sink as his fingers plunged in hard. The bird couldn't help himself as he let out a slight squawk of pleasure as he unintentionally found his hot spot.

"Looks like your enjoying putting on a show for me. Got to admit, I didn't expect this first thing in the morning" Fox said with a smirk as he took a last snapshot, making sure to get a good closeup of Falcos fingers almost furiously jamming themselves into his hole.

"I...I didn't....didn't mean too...." Falco tried to get out, but he was unable to stop himself as he started to push in a third finger into his own hole. His cheeks were heating up as arousal was building up inside him. His toes curled as his cock throbbed, his hole stretching around his digits as he moaned loudly.

"Sure you didn't bitch" Fox said as he placed his communicator on the bathroom shelf and brought his hand back and landed a hard slap across the birds ass. Falco hadn't been expecting it and almost shrieked out, pulling his fingers out of his butt and grabbing his cheeks in both hands, turning around to glare at Fox as he stood with his thighs pressed together, hands on his butt and his cock drooling onto the floor.

"What the hell was-" Falco began, but he was quickly silenced as he found himself being pushed backwards, stumbling into the shower stall as Fox pinned him to the wall. He opened his mouth to protest, but he was silenced again s Fox stuffed his tongue into the birds beak and began to rather hungrily explore his maw.

Falcos eyes rolled backwards as he wrapped his arms around Foxs torso and met the assault on his tongue with one of his own, finding himself rather quickly giving in. The shower stall quickly filled with the moans coming from Falcos mouth and the growls of dominance emenating from Foxs mouth.

Hard cocks rubbed and ground against one another as Falco was pressed back, his hands digging into Foxs back as he held on, huffing into Foxs mouth as their tongues danced against one another. It was a sloppy, rough and sticky open mouth frenching, Foxes tongue just slurping around inside Falcos beak. Falco felt his knees give slightly as he slid down a little, Fox now properly standing above the bird as he kept him pinned under him.

One of Foxes hands reached out and grabbed the shower controls, haphazardly pushing and twisting knobs before water rained down above them. The sudden and brief contact of cold water made them both cry out, but neither stopped making out with the other as the water quickly heated up and the stall door shut quickly.

Fox pulled his tongue out of Falcos beak, his breath panting against Falcos face as he narrowed his eyes at the bird, a grin spreading across his lips. Falco, from where he was standing, could only look upwards at the fox as he suddenly felt much smaller then before, and his cock throbbed achingly hard.

"Turn around" Fox growled low as water streamed down his now soaked hair and down his face. "Spread those cheeks for me. Now" he growled again in a tone of voice that meant he wasn't taking no for an answer. Falco normally would have argued against any order that Fox gave him, even if it was just telling him to pass the salt at meal times.

But the dominance in Foxs voice, something he hadn't heard until the night before, made his cock throb, his heart race and his cheeks burn in embarrassment. He didn't feel a single urge of resistance inside him as he slowly turned himself around, pressing his chest and face against the wall as he felt the water cascade down his back.

He cupped his ass-cheeks in his hands and slowly pulled them apart, a river of water running down between his cheeks and washing away the drooling cum down his thighs and into the drain as he exposed himself willingly to the vulpine behind him.

Falco panted as he looked over his shoulder as he felt Foxs hands grab at his back, his fingers digging into his feathery hide as the vulpine lent in close, his nose pushing against Falcos head and pressing against his ear feathers.

"Beg" he growled softly as his fingers dug into the birds back.

"Fox....." Falco managed to get out as he held his butt cheeks apart, feeling his face heat up as he felt Foxs hard cock slap down on his exposed crevice.

"I said, Beg" Fox growled as he extended his claws slightly and slowly began to drag his hands down the birds back. Falco gasped out as he felt the claws drag down his back, not enough to pierce his skin, but it was enough to mark his skin under his feathers.

"Fox...please" Falco whimpered out, his hard cock painfully erect against the warming tiles of the shower. He felt Foxs cock hot-dog itself into his rump and grind back and forth slowly, hearing and feeling Foxs huffing breath against him as those fingers travelled down to his waist.

"Beg for it" Fox growled as his hands reached that offered bird ass as he lined his hard cock up with that birdy hole, feeling that ring wink and squeeze at his cock, like it was trying to suck it back in. "Beg for me" he growled as he brought his hands back up to Falcos shoulders and grabbed them.

"Fox....I....please..." Falco whimpered, whining out as he felt that tip of Foxs hot hard throbbing length push against his hole. Whatever last shred of resistance he might have had, Falco clung to it even as his body was screaming for that cock to ravage his insides. He didn't want this, not really. He was Falco, the big bad mercenary that was better then Fox in every way. He shold be the one giving that Fox a fucking, not the other way around.

Right?

"Beg, to be my bitch" Fox growled into Falcos ear. "Beg, and submit, like the bitch bird you are" he growled.

Falco closed his eyes. He couldn't hold it back anymore.

"F.....Fuck me" he whimpered.

"Louder bitch" Fox growled as he dug his fingers into the birds shoulders.

"Fuck me" Falco managed to get out as he stood there, keeping his ass spread as he offered himself to the fox.

"Fuck me what? Say it like you mean it" Fox growled out.

"FUCK ME LIKE A SLUT" Falco shouted, loud enough that for a moment the roar of the shower water wasn't heard as it cascaded around them. "Fuck me....Fuck me, like your slut. Please Fox, make me your slut" he openly begged.

He let out a pleasured cry of pain as his spread open hole was spread open even further, as Fox didn't hold back and just slammed his cock in as hard as he could, burying himself to the base inside that used hole all the way till his hips were flush and pushing that ass forward.

"GAAARGH" Falco cried out as he was pinned to the shower wall as Fox just slammed his way into his ass, having to let go of his cheeks to scrabble his fingers against the shower wall to try and hold on somehow. But he didn't have a chance to grab any kind of leverage as Fox began to fuck him.

Foxs grunts and growls echoed in Falcos mind as his body was pounded against the wall, the wet slap slapping of flesh mixing in with the water splattering in everywhere. Falco managed to grab a hold of the grooves in the tiles and dug his fingers in as best he could as he was flattened against the wall.

"Yeah, take it slut" Fox growled against the bird, his muzzle was resting against the crook of the birds neck as he moved his hands down to Falcos hips, pushing them forward and keeping them flush against the wall. Falcos hard cock was pressed into the wall, and was stimulated with his feathery crotch grinding all around it.

Falcos tongue lolled from his mouth as Fox rutted him hard, his eyes rolling back as he gave in and stopped fighting, stopped struggling and just took what Fox was giving him. He could hear and feel every spank of Foxs hips hitting his ass-cheeks over and over as Foxs cock plunged into his depths.

"You're my little slut bird, aren't you bitch?" Fox grunted against Falco as he hammered his hips as hard as he could. His hard cock was punching up into Falcos guts, probing against his hot spot over and over in rough, hard jabs.

"YES" Falco managed to get out as he cried out in the pleasure he was getting. His mind was fogging over again from the repeated pleasure of his ass being spanked and his hotspot being hammered, Foxs words digging into his foggy thoughts like a lighthouse's light.

"Say it bitch" Fox growled as he brought his hand up off of Falcos hip and landed a hard sharp slap to the side of the birds blue ass. Falco cried out loudly from the sudden and very sharp impact on his ass.

"I'M YOUR BITCH" Falco shouted as loudly as he could, letting out another cry as Fox landed a hard slap to the other side of Falcos ass. Falcos hard aching cock was twitching and throbbing, drooling pre in the minimal gap between his abs and the tiled wall, his balls starting to boil with an incoming climax that he would never be able to hold back.

"You my bitch, huh?" Fox demanded as he slammed his cock into the birds ass, making him chirp in a surprisingly high and slutty way as he ground his hips against that round blue ass, growling against the bird as he felt his own pleasure.

"I'm your bitch Fox" Falco cried out as he felt that cock stir around in his insides. "I'm your slut birdy, your bad bad bitch. Fucking make me your whore" he cried out, trying his best to hump against the wall as he felt his pleasure hitting towards its peak, he was so close.

Fox grinned as he dragged his tongue along Falcos soaking neck with a dominating growl.

"I'm going to collar you, and tattoo your ass to make you my property" he growled, and could feel and hear Falco shudder and whimper from the words. "I'm going to flaunt you and use you and violate you anytime I want, cause you're my bitch" he growled. "And you will NEVER forget it!"

Those words, those degrading, humiliating, possessive words burned themselves in Falcos pleasure fogged mind, and his knees buckled and his legs wobbled, his ass clenched down on Foxs hard throbbing cock and he let out a screech as he climaxed. Hard.

His climax screech drowned out the water from the shower as his trapped and semi squashed cock pulsed and throbbed as it just emptied his balls into the minor gaps around him. His balls drained as his cum just oozed out, coating his abs and dripping out of the gaps around his sides as he shook and trembled from his hard climax.

Fox huffed and growled, his mouth open and teeth bared as he pulled his cock out of that spasming clenching ass and slammed it back in, humping up into the spurting bird, thrusting up into him as he almost lifted the bird off his toes with each thrust into his ass.

The vulpine growled and huffed out as he pulled his cock from the birds ass as he started to climax as well, wedging his cock up under the birds battered tail-feathers as his cum shot from his cock into the birds abused crevice.

The foxes cum pooled up against his cock-head rather quickly before it started overflowing over his shaft and dripping down the birds crevice. His thick cum ran down the birds gaping hole and down over his churning throbbing balls.

Fox lent against the bird as he huffed, panting as his body suddenly needed air, holding the two of them up as they panted while coming down from their climax high. Their cum loads slowly dripped down onto the floor and began to mix into the pooling water around their feet.

"I should have tapped this bitch ass a long time ago, had I known you were such a whore" Fox growled as he lent his head up and flicked his tongue against Falcos cheek. He felt the bird squirm and could almost feel him blush in humiliation.

Falco didn't say anything, as he couldn't really find any words to dispute what Fox had just said. He just whimpered as he was still pinned against the wall, his ass feeling lonely and empty without Foxs cock inside it.

"We have to leave the ship today" Fox said as he nuzzled against the birds neck slowly. "So, we don't have a lot of time before we need to vacate. However, you're coming with me" he said with a smirk on his face.

"Go...where?" Falco asked quietly as he found himself nuzzling his head back against Foxs nuzzling.

"Don't know. Don't care. We're getting a place. Together" Fox almost purred as he pulled his cock from the birds cum filled crevice. "You're my bitch now, and you'll be coming with me" he grinned as he smooched his lips against Falcos cheek.

"Yes sir" Falco said as he turned his beak back to Fox and met his lips, letting the fox slide his tongue back into the birds mouth where it belonged as the shower water began to wash away their love juices down the drain.

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The tight grip on Wolfs hair prevented him from being able to move away as his nose was buried in the other males crotch, held firmly in place as he was forced to breath through his nose. His clawed fingers dug into the males naked thighs but he couldn't push away.

"Mm, so damn snug. You getting used to this yet?" Caruso said with a smirk as he looked down at Wolf between his knees, the canines angry gaze meeting him back as he felt him swallow around his cock, giving it a warm massage.

Wolf gurgled as spittle drooled out the sides of his stretched out lips, unable to reply in the many foul words that he wanted to say to him as his throat contracted around that thick shaft lodged inside him.

"Thought so" Caruso said with a smirk as he held Wolf in place, enjoying the warm massage that coated his shaft as his balls were pressed against that stretched throat.

If Wolf had been able to kill him, he would have. Somehow, he had submitted to the pleasure that Caruso had tricked him into the previous night, and he hadn't been able to fight back as he had wanted. He had been forced to endure the panthers rather surprising feline stamina, and he hadn't let him rest even once.

He was sure his ass had never taken a punishment like this before in his life. He was probably bruised and his cheeks felt very tender and pained whenever he moved. His balls wer aching as well, as Caruso had made sure that every time he had climaxed, Wolf had as well. His well streaked crotch, stomach and chest were proof that his balls were now shooting dust.

Wolf was also sure that his hole was now stuck wide open and wouldn't close easily, if at all. Aside from painting his face every now and then, Wolfs ass had been flooded with cum over and over with each initial release, and the back of his thighs were wet and sticky from the amount of cum that was almost constantly drooling out of his abused opening.

What was more humiliating for him, the fact he had been bent over and fucked constantly, or the fact that Caruso had painted his face with his pleasure. He couldn't open his left eye anymore, as it had been forced shut as the cum had congealed over it, meaning he could only look out one eye, which seemed to be very funny to the panther. He was also sure he'd be tasting and smelling cum on his breath for the next week.

"Mmm, that's a good boy" Caruso said with a purr as he relaxed his grip on Wolfs head. "Now, get back to servicing. I want to feed you one more time before I need to leave" he said, stroking his thumb over the streaked cum in Wolfs hair.

Wolfs claws dug into Carusos naked thighs as he felt the hand release his hair, but he felt no desire to jump back and make a run for the door. Instead, to his smouldering anger, he found himself moving his head back and forth as he let that thick black cock slide through his used mouth.

Loud and wet slurping noises emanated from his pursed lips as he bobbed his head up and down along that black length, his neck starting to ache slightly from how long he had been bobbing and moving. Drool softly splotched onto the floor as it leaked from his lips and over the panthers fat balls.

Wolf swallowed as best he could, but his mouth watered almost non stop around that black shaft that had been making its home in his mouth and his ass throughout the night. He flattened his ears in shame just from the thought, but they perked right back up each time Caruso purred and moaned in the pleasure he was receiving.

He panted around that fat shaft as it poked into the back of his throat, feeling that thick pre spurt against the back of his throat as he gulped it down, adding to the volume in his stomach. He was sure his stomach was sticking out, if that was even possible, from how many loads the bastard had fed him during the night.

"Mmm, gonna cum again Wolf" Caruso moaned out as he ran his fingers back through Wolfs sweaty head fur, stroking slowly as he looked down at him. "Mmm, you want it? You want my load again?" he asked as he panted, his chest heaving up and down slowly.

Wolfs ears perked up and he found himself giving puppy dog eyes up at Caruso, whimpering, almost submissively as his tail wagged over his exposed ass behind him. Caruso let go of his his hair and lent back on his elbows on the bed, purring loudly as Wolf brought him closer to the edge.

The canine continued to suck and slurp, glurking around that hard shaft as he felt it pulse and throb, starting to realise the signs of when the feline was going to cum by now. He did manage to tighten his fingers into the floor in the anger he was feeling, but he couldn't stop himself or pull away.

"Mmmm, fuck Wolf" Pnather grunted as he felt the boiling in his balls again. "Yeah, that's it bitch. Suck it. Suck that cock" he moaned out as he clenched his toes visibly and leant back. "Oh fuck...oh fuck...here it comes wolf...OH FUCK" He shouted, not for the first time as he started to heave and convulse, his body shaking with his orgasm as it struck.

Wolf went wide eyed as he heard the panther swear, but what was surprising to him was that he pulld his mouth off that fat black cock and lent back, his battered ass resting on his heels and his tail wagging furiously. He opened his mouth and stuck his tongue out, panting like an eager puppy about to receive his treat.

And he received one, several thick volleys of it in fact that ran and spurted over his tongue. Splotching on impact and painting his panting, drooling tongue with feline spunk. A few errant strands of cum flew up over Wolfs face and splattered across his cheeks and face, Wolf feeling his cheeks burn in embarrassment as he was painted like a cheap whore.

"Oh fuck yeah" Caruso moaned out as he grabbed his twitching throbbing cock and started to stroke it hard and hard, forcing the last of his spunk to fly out of his cock and land on the splattered mess that was Wolfs face. "Oh fuck.....mmmmph....fuck...." he moaned out as he panted hard, body glistening with sweat as he came down from his orgasm.

"Oh fuck..that was good" Caruso mrowled out as he squeezed his cock from base to the tip, a final glob of panther cum oozed out of his tip and splotched onto the floor. "Mm, wish I knew how good you were when I first signed up. We could have been doing this every night" he panted with a smirk on his face as he pushed himself into a sitting position, his cock flopping into the space between his legs.

Wolf panted as his tongue drooled saliva and spunk onto the growing puddle on the floor as he hung his head, trying to gather his breath. He could feel the spunk on his face, feel the weight of it cling to his face as his tail drooped between his legs.

"The fuck is wrong with me" he shouted in his head as he felt his open hole ooze spunk down the inside of his thighs. His battered ass felt like it hadn't stopped leaking all night, that the rivers of spunk that had run down his legs had stained their trails into his fur. He had never imagine that his toned ass would be a ruined mess. Licked and worshipped properly by a slut, yes with no doubt. Battered and fucked like said slut and marked with cum? How did he let that happen?

There was a brief flash from up above him and Wolf looked up, a shocked expression on his face as he saw Caruso looking down at him, communicator in his hand as another flash went off. There were a few more flashes from the device before Wolf came to the sudden realisation that Caruso had taken several extremely incriminating pictures of him.

"The FUCK are you doing?" Wolf sputtered out as he suddenly found himself coughing. He had forgotten that his tongue had been coated in congealing panther spunk and his sudden loud shouting had caused the whole thing to suddenly splat into his throat and he suddenly found himself hacking his throat.

"Getting a new wallpaper" Caruso said with a smirk as he looked at the images he had captured. Wolf, on his knees, tongue drooling spunk and spunk covering his face like someone had just burst a balloon full of cream next to his face.

"A what?" Wolf sputtered out as he managed to clear the gunk from his throat and spit it out on the floor.

"A wallpaper. For my background" Caruso said with a smirk. "I think this is going to be my new favourite. At least until I manage to get a few more" he said as he slowly stood himself up, giving his toned body a good stretch.

"A next time? You have to be fucking kidding me" Wolf growled as he found himself still kneeling at the panthers feet, looking up at him with his tail now wagging again. He was at perfect height to nuzzle into the panthers crotch and lick at his cock. "The fuck is wrong with me" he growled to himself as he shook those sudden thoughts out of his head.

"Oh, there will be a next time" Caruso said with a smirk as he looked around the room for his clothes. "Geez, we really did make a mess last night" he mused out loud as he looked around the cheap room for a moment before he found the pile of articles where he had thrown them the previous night.

"There won't be a next time, you bitch" Wolf growled as he glared as best he could at Caruso as he watched the panther bend over to pick up his things. His eyes went right to his round spherical bubble butt and his swinging balls between his legs, and he found himself licking his lips.

"Yes, there will be" Caruso said with a smirk as he lifted his tail while he was bent over. "There will be a next time, and you'll be the one coming to me" he said as he stood up.

"Like hell" Wolf snarled, although his ears and tail perked up rather happily at the suggestion. "Like I'm going to come to you" Wolf snarled as his comm device lit up, balling his fists against his sides. Caruso smirked that arrogant smirk of his as he tapped his own device.

"That's my address" he said. "I think I'll be seeing you turn up soon."

"Like hell I will" wolf snarled. "You think I'm just going to turn up like some cheap bitch and submit to you after you drugged and used me?" He almost shouted.

"Yes I do" Caruso said so matter of fact that Wolf was slightly caught of guard. "I think that, by the end of the week, you'll be at my apartment, begging me to use you" he said. "Yes, you will be. At the end of this week. At that address. On my doorstop. In just your underwear. And the first thing you'll say is "Fuck me"" he said with a smug smirk on his face.

"Like Fuck I will" wolf snarled again, just wanting to punch the panthers face in. In fact, he had already balled his hands up and had his teeth bared, his eyes glaring at Caruso with the intimidation that he had used on countless bitches, enemies, and Fox of course. And normally it would work.

"You will" Panther said firmly, seemingly unfazed by the look of pure rage on the wolfs face. "By the end of the week, you'll be at my place, confessing how hard you tried to fuck the sluts around here but can't. Unable to get any pleasure unless your submitting to me" he said as he finished slipping his boots on.

"Fuck you" wolf snarled as he watched Panther head to the door.

"Turn up with a collar on and I'll let you" Panther said with a smile before he opened the door and walked out, giving a dismissive wave of his hand, with a smirk over his shoulder as the door slid shut behind him firmly.

Wolf stood there dumbfounded for a few moments before he let out a raging snarl and half scream. He grabbed the mattress and threw it off the bed, snarling out his frustrations as he proceeded to tear the bed apart, ripping through the sheets and pillows as if they were made of paper.

"That cocky fuck" he snarled as he stood in the middle of the room, feathers and ruined strips of clothe at his feet. "I'm Wolf Fucking O'Donnell. I'm the alpha here, not that feline bastard" he ended up shouting at the ceiling. However, he didn't get an answer back, as the ceiling wasn't obliged to give him one.

He stood there fuming for several minutes as he thought about the situation at hand. Panther thought he had the upper hand cause he drugged him with a stupid flower? What the hell was all that crap about him showing up at the end of the week? Caruso had a way of getting the ladies, and the bitch men, he always had. It wasn't like the panther hadn't paraded his nightly conquests through the ship after they had let him pound them silly.

But did he really think it was going to work on HIM, of all people?

"Fuck you Panther" he snarled as he grabbed his pants. "I'll show you. I'll fuck every bitch in every back alley whore house and prove to you that I have what it takes to be the alpha here, not you" he said. That seemed like the reasonable thing to do. It wasn't like there weren't a whole line of bitches who wanted the big bad mercenary to take them hard and rough and use them like the cheap one night stand that they knew they were.

He grabbed his com device and slipped it over his eye, furiously loading up the local search engine and began his hunt as he put his pants on. He had bitches to fuck, and he needed to get started.

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It was almost a week later, and Fox had to admit that he was finally starting to feel good about how things were turning out. For a while he had unsure, even a little afraid. After all, it wasn't every day that your entire world and lifestyle is ruined, taken from you and then leave you behind to figure things out. Losing his fathers ship, losing his job, it had scared him. But now he felt better. Hopeful, actually.

After fucking Falco in the shower and making the bird submit to him, rather easily he had to add, he had then gone through his clothes and ripped up every piece of underwear that the bird had owned. He didn't want the bird to wear anything like that again, unless he wanted him too.

It was a bittersweet goodbye as they left with one bag each, taking a last look at things as they walked together through the ship, saying their silent goodbye. Stopping by every room and major area, just giving it one last look over and recall a memory or two before they finally left together.

Only to find outside that the government agents were waiting for them. Who confiscated their keys to the ship, their weapons and searched their bags for anything they might accuse them of smuggling out. And they were not careful in the slightest. Another round of papers signed, a confirmation of the funds being transferred, and then two were shoved aside as the ship was taken.

A trip into the city via a taxi brought them to the government mandated building that was helping their relocation effort. A meeting with a housing agent brought with them some luck as they managed to find a small apartment together that they were surprisingly able to afford.

"It is one bedroom through" the agent had said, looking extremely bored and not really interested in the both of them in the slightest, looking at them through her glasses like she didn't even want to be there. "And it's not a current model. Will that be a problem?" she had asked, as if that was going to be a problem.

"We have no problems sharing" Fox said with a casual smile, while Falco blushed furiously while Fox had his hand in his thigh under the desk, his fingers stroking against his crotch. The agent clearly didn't notice at all, which made it more awkward for the embarrassed but turned on bird. For some reason, knowing that Fox was doing that to him in public, just inches away from someone under her own desk, was turning him on. He had to cover his crotch with his jacket while blushing furiously when they left together.

And then they had arrived at their new home. A one bedroom apartment in one open area. Bedroom on one side with barely a screen separating it from the open living room and combined kitchen, and a bathroom on the side. At least it had one wide window giving a good view of the local park below them.

And once they had shut the door and had put their bags down, Falco had been thrown on the bed, his pants pulled down and the bed christened with the bird crying out in submission and pleasure as he was fucked into a hands free orgasm.

And for the rest of the week, Fox had been out looking for work and a secure job, leaving Falco home to do all the house work and keep the place clean.

"I'm back Falco" Fox called out as he opened the door and stepped into their apartment, holding a hover box of groceries against him, dressed in jeans and a jacket. The civilian look seemed to suit him instead of his usual uniform.

"Welcome back" Falco said as he looked up from where he was sitting on the couch, the tv showing some random game show he had been watching. Falco immediately got up and walked over to Fox, taking the box from him after getting a nuzzle on the beak and a squeeze to his ass.

"My sexy bird" Fox said with a grin, making the bird blush. Fox was glad to see that Falco was still dressed in the clothes he had put him in that morning. A pair of knee high socks, a pair of briefs that exposed his thick thighs and round ass, and a crop top that barely covered his chest. "You should go running in the park like that" he said, squeezing a cheek in his hand. "Bounce that ass as you jog and show everyone what a sexy bitch you are" he said.

"Oh gods" Falco said with a whimper, although his blushing cheeks and the obvious bulge that appeared in his briefs just obviously gave it away that he did like the idea. "No...no I couldn't...." he muttered as he took the box and went to put it on the counter.

"You will if I want you too" Fox said with a smirk as he walked up behind Falco and pressed up agaisnt him, putting his hands on his shoudlers as he pressed his crotch against the birds bubble butt. "Cause yo'ure a good birdy, aren't you?" he asked.

Falco whimpered a little and gulped as he felt that bulge press up under his feathery tail as said feathers splayed out almost instinctively.

"I might have a lead on a new job" Fox said with a growl against the side of Falcos head. "Could be good work. I have to meet the guy next week, but I'm hopeful" he said as he rubbed his hands along the birds exposed abs.

"That...that's good news" Falco managed to get out as he felt his cock harden and slide out from the foxes touch and create a bulge in his briefs. He felt foxes hot breath against the side of his head and shuddered.

"Once I get a paying job, we can start affording some nicer things around here" Fox said as he continued to grind his bulge against the birds rump, feeling his bulge push and wedge itself under his splayed feathers, almost like it belonged there. "Can already think of a few nice things to buy" he added.

"Like...like what?" Falco asked as he felt Foxs hand slide down his stomach, slowly tracing the grooves in his soft abs as that hand work slowly down his body to his crotch. He let out a gasp as that hand slid into the front of his briefs, fingers wrapping around his cock as Fox easily tugged it out.

"A collar. For you" Fox growled against him as he squeezed the birds cock in his hand. Falco let out a gasp and a whimper as foxes words registered in him and as his cock fully hardened.

"A...collar?" he whimpered out as he felt his knees buckle slightly as he had to grab the counter to hold on while Fox continued to grind into him from behind.

"That's right. A collar" Fox growled with a grin as he stroked his hand back and forth, feeling the birds cock throb against his figners as he stroked up and down, fingers trailing over every vein and ridge hidden in the soft flesh.

"Oh gods" Falco whimpered out as he shivered, gripping the countertop with his fingers as he felt that hard bulge push under his tail even more. The way that Fox was wedging his hard bulge under his tailfeathers made it hotdog against his cheeks as he could feel the pre forming through the material of both their outfits.

Fox growled as he picked up the stroking, feeling the bird push his ass back against his lap, covering his crotch with his covered cheeks. He grinned as he stuck his tongue out and dragged it over the birds exposed neck, getting both a shudder and a whimper from him.

"Maybe a slutty little maids outfit, for you to wear around the house. Greeting me after work on your knees, begging with your beak open and tongue out, eager to choke on my cock and relieve my stress after a long day" Fox growled as the thought of such a scene burned int ohis mind, while Falco whimpered and couldn't help but think of the same.

"Then you, naked, on my lap, bouncing on my cock" he growled as he kept stroking. Falco whimpered out as he couldn't help but picture that scenario as Fox spoke to him. He shuddered, shivers running down his spine as he imagined Fox laying out on the couch, legs spread, a smirk on his face as Falco bounced his ass up and down on that hard thick cock that had violated his insides o many times.

"A leash in my hand" Fox continued with a growl as his hand picked up the pace more as he was steadily jacking off the bird now, feeling pre leak between his fingers from how hard the bird was now. "Connected to your collar, tugging on it and making you feel it with every bounce on my cock" he growled.

Falco gasped out as the image in his mind shifted to him now wearing a collar, a heavy thick leash in the foxes hand, the smirk getting bigger on the males face. His knees buckled some more as he gripped the counter, feeling his cock throb and pulse as his arousal grew.

"Fox" Falco whimpered, his hips bucking into Foxes stroking hand as he couldn't help himself. The words Fox was speaking, those horrible, degrading, evil words were burning into his ears and his loins. Things he would never do, acts he would never commit. He, a proud mercenary, a popular face and aspiring role model for all up and coming men and women who wanted someone to model their careers on. A slut maid in a collar, acting like a horny trophy wife for his husband to bend over and reclaim every night?

That was absurd.

That was just reprehensible behaviour.

The sheer audacity to his dignity.

"I WANT IT" Falco almost screamed out as he couldn't hold it back anymore. He shuddered, jerked, squirmed. His body shook in ways reminiscent of electric shock as his eyes rolled in the back of his head and his breath caught in his throat so hard he started choking.

His balls were literally churning and pushing cum out of his cock like their twin little orby lives depended on it. His nails dug into the counter and left scratch marks as his cock pulsed and throbbed, firing thick ropes of birdy spunk across the counter and along the back wall. The noises in his throat made Fox snarl aainst his ear in approval as he made the bird cum hard, yet again.

"Oh....oh fuck..." Falco whimpered as he started to come down from his hard hitting orgasm as the last of his cum started to dribble against Foxs fingers as they held his cok in place, having felt every pulse and throb as those thick ropes of birdy spunk flew through them.

His legs were tremnbling as he fought for breath, trying to keep himself steady. He could feel Foxes fingers rubbing his now sensitive cock, making him squirm more as he felt Foxs hard bulge throbbing against his backside.

He gulped loudly when he heard the words whispered into his ear.

"My turn slut."

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How in the hell did he end up here? Wolf had been walking the streets that night, determined to head back to his cheap little apartment and probably try and rub one out again. His balls were aching for release all week, and he had to try and do something to get over another night of disapointment.

He was sure he had been walking down the right street, but somehow, he had ended up in the fancier part of town. Definately a place that was out of his pay range, only under these circumstances. He now found himself in the lobby of an apartment building, staring at the elevator doors as the lift was rising up slowly.

Wolf cured again as he watched the numbers slowly rise up in front of him. He swore a small streak as he thought about the events of the last week, of everything that had lead up to his day.

After Panther had insinuated that Wolf would come to his home begging like a slut in need and ready to be collared and claimed, Wolf had basically destroyed what he could in the apartment out of a mixture of frustrated rage, and an anger at his hardon for thinking that it sounded like a good idea.

A cold shower had solved the second problem and then Wolf had hit the streets, putting on his best strut and his big arrogant attitude to start letting people know that you can't keep a bad canine down. His heavy leather boots made sure ot leave an imprint along the dirt on the sidewalks as he put himself back out there.

However, he didn't find much success. Dozens, if not hundreds of mercs were now out of business and jobs were being swept up left right and centre. And most business' in the city seemed to know who he was, or remembered the times he used to shake them down for extra cash. Or the times his crew had crashed at clubs and hotels and left one hell of a cleaning bill after. Was he really to blame if Pigma clogged up the toilets each time he used them?

Wolf found himself being laughed at, jeered at, spat on and even threatened with violence the moment he suggested he fill in for any vacant position they had. If he still had his merc status, hell even his gun, he'd show them. But with mercs no longer having any kind of muscle or protection status, seemed no-one was willing to be feared of him anymore.

To ease his growing frustration, Wolf hit the local clubs, the sleazier the better. Everyone knew the backwater clubs and the sleazy bars were filled with desperate bitches who would bend over at a moments notice to get fucked by the legendary Wolf O'Donnell.

He was welcomed into the bright, murky neon filled depths of depravity the moment he walked through the clubs doors, with several people raising mugs and tankards and cocktails to call out his name like some kind of local hero.

And it didn't take long for some overly excitable fan boy to come running up to him, some fat racoon nerd with Wolfs face on his shirt, eyes lighting up to see his hero in the flesh. Didn't take long for the boy to openly drool and fawn over the big ex-merc like he was the best thing in his life. And didn't take long, once Wolfs hand grabbed the boys fat ass and squeeze it before the little bitch was practically dragging Wolf by the arm to the back alley.

However, when it came to actually performing, Wolf found himself unable to even get himself hard. At all.

Not that the little slut didn't try. He took the whole wolf dick down his mouth and into his throat and started gulping and swallowing like he hadn't had cock for a day. It certainly felt good, there was no doubt the bitch had plenty of experience being on his knees. But Wolfs dick literally failed to rise to the occasion.

After several long minutes where nothing managed to happen, it turned into something of a small minor argument which ended up with the slut getting punched in the eye and Wolf getting his ass thrown out into the street.

A loud dinging noise broke Wolf from his thoughts as the elevator doors opened and he found himself stepping out into the long hallway. The thickly carpeted flooring and the shiney woodwork on the walls were a league out of the broken tiles and peeling wallpaper that he was going to get used too.

Carusos place was at the end of the hall, Wolf having to admit that the panther had managed to score a pretty good place. How he had managed to do that, he wasn't sure. Not like he had ever really asked or cared about his private life in the first place. Or any place.

Wolf stopped at the door, and found a chair waiting to the side with a single white red leather collar sitting on it. A bright golden tag that read "Wolf" engraved on it, in a little heart shape hanging from it.

Wolf clenched his fists as he tried to get angry at what he was seeing, a fucking dog collar sitting there ready for him. Did the stupid pussy really expect him to just put it on and happily submit?

However, his anger never really rose up to the normally violent and or cocky levels that he was used to and instead of punching the wall his hands were starting to undress himself of his clothes.

Each article of clothing was removed as wolfs muscled body was put on display in the empty hallway. If anyone was looking through the peepholes they would have seen quite the sight indeed. Off went his shirt, pants and boots, his communicator left on his head as he stripped himself down to his briefs.

"Why the fuck am I doing this?" he said to himself as he picked up the collar and slipped it around his neck. It took a moment or two to figure out how to secure it on but he managed. "Just...just drop this ok? Just put it back down, grab your clothes and get the fuck out of here" he said to himself.

But he didn't. Instead he picked up his clothes and folded them up before placing them on the chair.

"Ok, this is stupid. You can agree this is stupid. Just leave" he said to himself as he put his boots on the pile. "Come on, turn around. You can turn around and leave. We can get out of here" he said to himself as he looked up at the door in front of him.

He had tried for the past week, trying to prove that he was still the big alpha wolf that everyone wrote about and fantasied over. And it all ended the same. Each bitch that fawned over him ended up failing to get him hot and horny like he was used to, and he had failed to fuck them into their places.

Wolf actually had been desperate the previous day and used what little credits he had left to purchase some viagra from a sketchy vendor in a back alley and found another willing participant to engage it.

The pill did work and he was able to bend the cheap pony boy over and rail his ass over and over next to a dumpster, but it felt...hollow. He was rougher then he was intending, not that he felt guilty about it, and fucked the boy hard despite his initial protests. He tore that pony hole open and left it gaping wide, puffy and throbbing like a badly pounded donut.

He had at least fucked a few orgasms from the boy, but Wolf himself never actually reached orgasm. Or even felt good doing it. It was like his cock was numb and void of pleasure, and his hips were just working in auto mode. The only reason he ended up stopping and dropping the hooker boy on the ground was because he was too tired to continue anymore. Wolf left him a drooling mess and had to head home with a stubborn boner that didn't die down for several hours later. And the ice pack didn't help either.

And now here he was, standing almost naked in front of Carusos door, collared and starting to actually chub up with the anticipation of what was going to come.

Was the stupid panther right? Did Wolf actually want all of this?

"Just leave" he muttered to himself. "Come on, just leave. You don't want to be here...right?" he said to himself, worry creeping into his voice.

However, he took a deep breath and pressed his finger on the buzzer. His tail began to wag rather furiously behind him as he felt his cock harden and push against his briefs.

"RUN" he shouted in his mind as the door began to slide open slowly, but instead he just grabbed his crotch and pulled his dick to the side to make it stick out more as he walked into the room.

The door closed behind him as he found himself heading down the short hallway to stand before the very spacious sunken living room. The other rooms he couldn't tell what they were as the doors were closed. Caruso was laying on one of the large couches, spread out as the tv on the wall cast the only source of light on the room.

"Come on in" Caruso said as he waved him over with a wave of his hand. Wolf nodded and stepped down into the living room, his feet stepping onto the thick plush carpet.

He got a good look at Caruso as the panther sat himself up, a glass of wine in his hand. His long hair was swept back, the highlights almost glowing in the dull light. Wolfs eyes roamed over his impressive muscles, glistening as if the panther had stepped out of the shower just recently. His crotch was wrapped in a blue thong that had a sheer pair of shorts over his hips, the thin material very see through and exposing.

"So, you came. Just like a good boy" Caruso said as he sipped his wine before placing it on the coffee table by his leg. He sat himself back and smiled. "So, got something to say?" he asked.

Wolf found himself walking forward and kneeling himself on the carpet, leaning forward to place his hands on the carpet as he bowed his head submissively to the dominating panther.

"Fuck me" he said, the words coming out rather easily. "I couldn't do it. I got no pleasure topping the sluts in the alleys, and I came back because......"

"Because?" Caruso asked.

"Because I want you to fuck me and make me yours" Wolf said as he looked up. "I.....I think I want this" he said.

Caruso lent forward and wrapped his fingers under Wolfs chin and tilted him up a little to make him look at him.

"You sure? You sure it's just what you think you want?" he asked. "Tell me what you really want. Tell me you want me to make you my pet" he said firmly.

Wolf swallowed as he found his tail wagging again and his cock throbbing.

"I want you to make me your pet" Wolf said, a smile actually crossing his lips as he opened his mouth and began to lick at the panthers fingers. He found a strange happiness fill him as he asked that, and his cock was begging for attention as he felt the needy pleasure inside him.

"That's a good boy" Caruso said with a smile as he lent back and hooked his shorts down, pulling his bulge out. "Now serve."